This picture reminds me of my Dad. 9 times out of 10, Luke looks just like his Dad. But every once in a while he reminds me of my Dad or Brothers.
Feeding the ducks.
And they were mean ducks!!! And for some reason they really liked to bite me. I got bit on the arm, the leg, my feet... You name it. And normally they came from behind with the sneak attack!
Brownie-mouth during our picnic.
Luke's first swing ride. It didn't last long. He's still a bit too small for it.
And this silly girl hated it. She used to LOVE the swings. I'm not sure what changed. However, we need to fix this problem.
She did love swinging with me.
And Luke liked swinging with Daddy.
Looking just like his Dad again!
Picking out rocks was more interesting to her than the birds.
Feeding the chickens.























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